The Pleiades (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
LAST night I saw the Pleiades again, Faint as a drift of steam From some tall chimney-stack; ...
LAST night I saw the Pleiades again, Faint as a drift of steam From some tall chimney-stack; ...
SCENTED herbage of my breast, Leaves from you I yield, I write, to be perused best afterwards, Tomb-leaves, body-leaves, growing ...
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